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ATTITUDE
The longer I live,
the more I realize the
impact of attitude on life. Attitude,
to me,
is more important than fact. Its
is more
important than the past, than education,
than money, than circumstances,
than
failures, than successes, than what
other
people think or say or do. It is
more
important than appearance, giftedness
or skill. It will make or break
a company,
a church, a home. The remarkable
thing is
we have a choice every day regarding
the
attitude we will embrace for that
day.
We cannot change the inevitable.
The only thing we can do is play
on
the one string we have, and that
is our
attitude. I am convinced that life
is 10% what happens to me and
90% how I react to it. And so it
is with
you and me to be in charge of our
attitude.
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This
is an amazing little story about
~ATTITUDE~
Jerry
is the kind of guy you love to hate. He
is always in a good mood and always has
something positive to say. When someone
would ask him how he was doing, he would
reply, "If I were any better, I would be
twins!" He was a unique manager because
he had several waiters who had followed
him around from restaurant to restaurant.
The reason the waiters followed Jerry was
because of his attitude. He was a natural
motivator. If an employee was having a bad
day, Jerry was there telling the employee
how to look on the positive side of the
situation.
Seeing this style really made me curious,
so one day I went up to Jerry and asked
him, I don't get it! You can't be a positive
person all of the time. How do you do it?"
Jerry replied, "Each morning I wake up and
say to myself, Jerry, you have two choices
today. You can choose to be in a good mood
or you can choose to be in a bad mood. I
choose to be in a good mood. Each time something
bad happens, I can choose to be a victim
or I can choose to learn from it. I choose
to learn from it. Every time someone comes
to me complaining, I can choose to accept
their complaining or I can point out the
positive side of life. I choose the positive
side of life.
"Yeah, right, it's not that easy," I protested.
"Yes it is," Jerry said. "Life is all about
choices. When you cut away all the junk,
every situation is a choice. You choose
how you react to situations. You choose
how people will affect your mood. You choose
to be in a good mood or bad mood. The bottom
line: It's your choice how you live life."
I reflected on what Jerry said. Soon thereafter,
I left the restaurant industry to start
my own business. We lost touch, but I often
thought about him when I made a choice about
life instead of reacting to it. Several
years later, I heard that Jerry did something
you are never supposed to do in a restaurant
business: he left the back door open one
morning and was held up at gunpoint by three
armed robbers. While trying to open the
safe, his hand, shaking from nervousness,
slipped off the combination. The robbers
panicked and shot him. Luckily, Jerry was
found relatively quickly and rushed to the
local trauma center. After 18 hours of surgery
and weeks of intensive care, Jerry was released
from the hospital with fragments of the
bullets still in his body.
I saw Jerry about six months after the accident.
When I asked him how he was, he replied,
"If I were any better, I'd be twins. Wanna
see my scars?"
I declined to see his wounds, but did ask
him what had gone through his mind as the
robbery took place. "the first thing that
went through my mind was that I should have
locked the back door, " Jerry replied. "Then,
as I lay on the floor, I remembered that
I had two choices: I could choose to live
or I could choose to die. I chose to live."
"Weren't you scared? Did you lose consciousness?"
I asked.
Jerry continued, "...the paramedics were
great. They kept telling me I was going
to be fine. But when they wheeled me into
the ER and I saw the expressions on the
faces of the doctors and nurses, I got really
scared. In their eyes, I read 'he's a deadman'.
I knew I needed to take action."
"What did you do?" I asked.
"Well, there was a big burly nurse shouting
questions at me," said Jerry. "She asked
if I was allergic to anything. 'Yes' I replied.
The doctors and nurses stopped working as
they waited for my reply. I took a deep
breath and yelled, 'Bullets!' Over their
laughter, I told them, 'I am choosing to
live. Operate on me as if I am alive, not
dead'."
Jerry lived thanks to the skill of his doctors,
but also because of his amazing attitude.
I learned from him that every day we have
the choice to live fully. Attitude, after
all, is everything.
The next move is up totally to YOU!
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